Sunday, May 20, 2012

A little magic goes a long way...

It's been a little while between posts and sometimes that is a good thing. There have been some amazing goings on, and it would take me too long to write them all in my blog, but suffice to say that my muscle tension kept increasing and getting worse until I was ready to let it go in a process I participated in with a Druid in Glastonbury. But that is a story for another time. I have visited Avebury and found it to be an awesome site. Being a big fan of The Henge, I knew that this site was going to have more of the feminine flavour even before I saw it. And I wasn't wrong. And considering I have been working towards balance of the masculine and feminine in my life, it was so appropriate to walk among the stones and feel their vibrations. At times all of the tension I had been carrying disappeared completely and currents would run up and down my body. I found the most amazing Blue moon stone, and met a lady who knows my brother and sister in law as I was walking to the souvenir shop - 6 degrees of separation is live and well. Then it was onto Glastonbury with its energy lines and the Tor. A place where both the St Michael and Mary lines (energy lines) intersect a number of times. It is such a powerful place, full of characters where I was drawn to all of the awesome crystal shops to expand my crystal family. Glastonbury was really a place of recovery and integration for me. Then onto Stratford upon Avon, which was a different pace. Popular due to its Shakespeare history, and it was nice to wander around. Watching a play was the way to go. A somewhat modern interpretation of The Tempest. The best part was the end, (and not because I was bored), but because of the way Shakespeare wrote the end, where the Duke was only released and able to leave the island if the audience applauded. There was a definite pause at the end, as he wasn't the nicest guy in the world with the mischief he created. And I am not sure if anyone knew that was the end either, so there was a pause of awkward silence before the clapping commenced. And I wondered if they ever had a crowd who just walked out, so as to leave him there for eternity ??? :) Next stop is Ireland :)

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